Seasons

You've made your choice: he is no more,
He'll never walk through your front-door.
He won't say things that make you mad,
Nobody'll ever make you sad.

At last you're free! Come spring, come joy!
Forget the fuck about that boy!
The summer's waiting to arrive,
The sea is waiting - swim & dive!

And when the autumn brings its chill
You'll have him back! Oh yes, you will!
You'll wrap his soul around your toes,
You'll make him have his overdose.

The winter comes and goes again,
And there's nothing to explain.
You need no heart to make it be.
Nobody told you? Love is free ;)

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